Chapter 153 No hidden illness, I will prove it to you!
The black gift box with a champagne ribbon looks very beautiful.
Nan Yi opened it and found a set of riding clothes and riding boots, a pure black color, a burgundy short coat, and a black silk and lace shirt.
However, on the burgundy coat is a black ruby brooch with black roses and crape myrtle flowers entwined, which is particularly eye-catching and beautiful.
Although Nan Yi knew that this was a gift Fu Chen had prepared for her, what did it mean to ask her to put it on and go directly to the racecourse?
She smiled knowingly, put on this riding suit, and styled her ponytail into a bun.
Nan Yi in the mirror looks extraordinarily tall and heroic, quite heroic.
Nan Yi opened the door and walked towards the racecourse, only to find bright and fresh long-stemmed roses appearing one after another on the floor where there was nothing just now. She bent down to pick them up and picked them up all the way to the door before the shadow of the roses disappeared.
But as soon as she stepped out of the office building, baskets of roses came directly into view, with two rows of baskets extending straight forward.
"The meaning is quite good. Does this mean that I will continue to walk the flowery road?"
Nan Yi held the roses and walked along the rose basket. The roses extended all the way to Xinglan Racecourse.
As far as the eye can see from the endless racecourse, only green grass and blue sky can be seen, nothing else.
Nan Yi secretly sighed inwardly at Fu Chen, a wealthy and luxurious household. Did he reserve the venue?
Not long after, Fu Chen rode a white horse with no hair from a distance, and behind him was a pure black horse.
Fu Chen's riding uniform looks quite decent, more like a British three-piece suit, but he wears breeches and riding boots. But he is good-looking. With a white shirt and a broad-shouldered vest, he looks noble and ascetic.
Nan Yi has another understanding of Fu Chen's handsomeness and chicness.
Fu Chen drove his horse over, and when he got close to her, he got off the horse and led the horse towards her.
"Yiyi, come here and try the gift I gave you!"
Fu Chen put down the reins in his hands and led the solid black horse.
Nan Yi took a closer look and discovered that there were several white hairs on the horse's forehead, which looked particularly like crape myrtle flowers. She was very happy when she saw it.
Such a horse is really hard to find. It seems that Fu Chen has really put a lot of thought into it, and isn't that crape myrtle a witness to the relationship between the two of them?
The once sad little girl comforted her down-and-out little brother, and the little brother returned with glory a few years later and became the little girl's boyfriend.
"Fu Chen, your romance makes you have a good time!"
Fu Chen smiled heartily and said, "If you like it, I can continue to be romantic."
He put his arm around Nan Yi's waist and said, "Come and give your pony a name."
"Mine? Did you buy it?"
Nan Yi reached out and touched the horse's head. The horse was very obedient, "I thought you rented it from Xinglan Racecourse!"
Fu Chen handed the riding whip to Nan Yi, "How can Xinglan have such a good horse? I collected this for you from abroad. Isn't it beautiful?"
"Yeah, but I'm not very good at riding a horse."
Nan Yi smiled sarcastically, "I'll keep it, can I watch it from a distance?"
Fu Chen was amused by Nan Yi. It was the first time I heard that buying a good horse is for watching from a distance. Isn't it to experience the pleasure of the wind whistling by the ears?
"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you."
Fu Chen put the roses in Nan Yi's hands aside and asked her to step on the stirrups. He pinched her waist and helped her onto the horse. Then he also got on the horse and ran away with his beloved girl.
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Nanyi feels very exciting and relaxing.
Fu Chen's chest against her back gave her an unprecedented sense of security, and she knew that her attachment to Fu Chen was even deeper.
There were only the two of them in such a huge racecourse, riding horses galloping across the vastness of the world, how joyful it was!
Fu Chen pulled back the reins several times, and the horse ran a little slower.
He whispered into Nan Yi's ear and asked, "Have you decided on a name for her?"
Nan Yi was a little tickled by Fu Chen and paused, "Is it Mr. Ma or Miss Ma?"
"It's Miss Ma, a young girl, just four years old!"
Fu Chen took Nan Yi into his arms again, fearing that she would fall, but the two of them pressed closer together.
Nan Yijiao blushed and thought for a long time before saying, "My name is Vivian, which means crape myrtle flower."
When Fu Chen heard this, he paused and said, "Well, this name means energetic in Latin. Do you know what it means in Indian?"
Indian?
How could Nan Yi understand Indian? She turned back to look at Fu Chen. Their eyes met, affectionate and passionate.
Fu Chen stopped his horse, which was grazing leisurely.
Nan Yi’s questioning eyes were particularly obvious.
Fu Chen's expression was solemn, and he said word by word: "It means - I love you."
"Nanyi, I love you."
Nan Yi's heart was instantly hit. She was a little jealous and whispered, "I love you too."
Immediately, Fu Chen's eager breath mixed with his cedar fragrance filled the air, and his thin lips traced the contours of her cheeks with determination and joy.
He couldn't wait to seal Nan Yi's lips, and the tongue's entanglement and hesitation made Nan Yi particularly hot.
Fu Chen kissed her deeply and intoxicatedly, and simply held her in his arms, lying half in his arms.
After a long time, Nan Yi felt something was holding her back, and she opened her mouth in surprise, "Fu Chen, you..."
"Well, baby, it was you who healed me. I'm not just talking about that place, but also my soul that lacks love and dare not love. I love you, Yiyi, I love you very, very much."
Fu Chen pursed his lips, his eyes sparkling like stars at night.
However, the two of them could no longer wait for the stars to fill the night sky.
On the big bed in Nanyi, Fu Chen lay on her body and traced every inch of her body like a pilgrim, as if he had been waiting for too long and was not eager to burn.
However, after the two of them worked closely together, Nan Yi discovered that Fu Chen's good skills, with the help of traditional Chinese medicine, not only cured the disease, but also improved by leaps and bounds.
This daytime carnival room is lingering and warm, passionate and charming, with desires revealed and love entangled.
In the afternoon, the two of them woke up in bed after having been ridiculous for several times.
Nan Yi looked at the satisfied Fu Chen with empty eyes, "Fu Chen, are you really a beast?"
"It's you who gave me strength. Besides," Fu Chen sighed contentedly, "we haven't had sex for too long, so it's inevitable that we'll have more. I won't do it again!"
After explaining, Fu Chen laughed under the quilt. What's the reason?
At most it was an excuse for him to be crazy, but he felt guilty even though he said it.
Nan Yi kicked him a few times under the quilt, and he acknowledged it. After all, there were not many condoms left in the box, why should he let the exhausted man vent his anger?
Fu Chen held Nan Yi in his arms, and the two quickly fell asleep again.
In Xinglan Hotel, in Fu Chen's temporary office, He Wei was leisurely drinking coffee and talking on the phone.
"Mr. Fu is busy. I'll look at your document tomorrow."
"What are you busy with?"
He Wei was speechless when faced with Song Yuan's probing questions, "I'm busy with the Fu family's century-old plan! In short, Mr. Fu will give you an answer tomorrow. Mr. Song, please be patient."
After hanging up the phone, He Wei walked to the window.
He glanced in the direction of Nan Yi's residence from a distance and thought for a moment, "I have to replenish their strength."
Then, a series of exquisite meals were delivered to the door of Nan Yi's residence, and she felt her face turning red as she ate.
After a few days, Nanyi completed Xinglan's work.
Chapter completed!